Lingbao's mouth pursed, his grievance and anger reached its peak: "You're so stinky! You stole my fresh food! Let's fight!" He bombarded him with a barrage of saliva!
“Boom!”
The yellow, fishy, stench-filled column was instantly dissipated by the surging saliva cleanser! The stench of decaying corpses was replaced by a warm, rich, and supremely fresh aroma, like a broth simmered for three days and three nights! The yellow column limp and collapse like a melting candle! Zhongzhou Xianshenzong watched as the "yellow column" he revered as a sacred object transformed into a sticky, alluring liquid (similar to premium oyster sauce). His lifelong pursuit of "the ultimate fishy freshness" became a mockery. He frantically pounced on the purified juice, tears streaming down his face.
**Section 3: The Eternal Taster and the True Meaning of Taste**
The news that the four countries' five flavor pillars were collectively "exuding fresh fragrance" was like a nuclear explosion. The Zenzu families watched their sacred pillars transformed into premium seasonings (the remains of the Stanley pillar exuded the aroma of honeydew, the black pillar lingered with the aroma of coffee, the white pillar crystallized sea salt, the green pillar condensed into plum powder, and the yellow pillar concentrated oyster juice). They went into a collective frenzy, shouting, "The ultimate flavor lies in chaos!" and rushed into the kitchen to begin writing "Zero Treasure Taste Revelation."
The Poison Tongue System's announcement, with its cold irony of "playing with taste will eventually lose its flavor," resounded deep within the souls of all the remnants of the Four Nations who participated in the "Taste Source Imperial Conferment" (accompanied by a monotonous electronic chewing sound):
**[Ding! The Shikoku 'Taste Poisoning Gang' has been detected illegally tampering with Prince Zero's taste development and dietary principles! 】**
**[Execution method:** Activate the Five Flavor Pillars, pollute basic taste, and create physiological disgust.**]**
**[According to the 'Ultimate Protection Regulations for Infant and Child Dietary Health and Freedom of Taste':** All core members (including the Master of Food, Priests of the Divine Pillar, and Origin Pollution Masters) who planned, activated, or knew about this tampering plan will immediately be subject to the ultimate punishment—** serving as 'Eternal Taste Disorder' for one hundred years!]**
**【Penalty details:】**
1. **Taste Solidification:** The punished soul will forever be in a **state of random mismatch of the five senses** (e.g., tasting sweetness will feel like rusting metal, tasting salty will feel like decaying corpses).**
2. **Eating Scene:** Eternally immersed in the "Chaos Feast" projected by His Highness Zero's soul (you can clearly perceive the perfect aroma and taste of each dish).**
3. **Eating Method:** "Taste" each dish of the feast in perpetual synchronization (taste mismatch takes effect).**
4. **Contrasting torture:** Eternally listening to the projection of His Highness Zero's soul exclaiming in praise of delicious food (e.g., "The sweet cakes are so delicious!"), while one is actually tasting a twisted nightmare (e.g., the cakes taste like rust).**
5. **Looping Hell:** After tasting each dish (experiencing taste-distorting torture), you are immediately and seamlessly introduced to the next, even more tempting (and even more taste-distorting) dish.**
6. **Title Binding:** Obtain the title of "Eternal Wrong Taste" (soul bound, visible in reincarnation, comes with virtual napkin and taste bud distortion effects).**
**[Effective immediately! Covering all heavens! Tracing cause and effect! Enforced!]**
**[Attachment: The first batch of 'eternal taste disorder' gluttonous experience: the chief designer of Shikoku Weiyuan (including the high priest of Shenzhu). ]**
Eternal taste confusion!
Eternal food and nightmares?
Will you be tortured by listening to others praise the food forever?
Eternal misconception?
Taste bud distortion effects?!
Imagine the eternal cycle of despair, of eating "premium cuisine" amidst the alluring aroma, only to taste the stench of rancid rust... The remnants of the four nations suddenly experienced a collective loss of taste! The survivors retched at the sight of food, shuddered at the smell, and their hands shook at the mere touch of chopsticks.
In the General's dining hall, Lingbao sat in a custom-made dining chair. On the low table before her, a bowl of steaming emerald millet porridge, now warm, exuded a pure, sweet aroma. She eagerly scooped a generous spoonful with her small spoon and stuffed it into her mouth. Her little face instantly filled with satisfaction, her eyes narrowed in bliss, her little feet dangling happily under the chair. "Porridge! Sweet! Fragrant! Warm!" she mumbled in praise, her lips stained with glistening rice porridge.
Xiao Juejing stood by the window of the dining hall, holding a small piece of crystal brought back from the wreckage of Stanley. It originally exuded a cloying and dead silence, but now, with the sound of Lingbao chewing with satisfaction, it showed a pure amber luster like freshly solidified honey, exuding a sweet honey fragrance.
He twisted the warm crystal between his fingers, his gaze lingering on his daughter's smile, lit by the food. That pure, unadulterated satisfaction was more capable of severing the power of the gluttons than any divine weapon. The cold sheath of the Guihong ruler reflected the steam rising from the bowl, as well as the glistening rice paste at the corner of Lingbao's mouth.
A deep voice, carrying a desolate feeling that penetrated the lust for power and a faint sense of relief, echoed amidst the satisfying "smacking" sounds of Lingbao chewing:
"To erect a pillar and seal the taste, and to take one's own tongue as the standard."
"The polluted source steals the freshness, and attempts to replace the natural treasure with rotten poison."
"This Taotie Scepter..."
He loosened his fingers, and the amber crystals fell into a pot of emerald green spiritual grass on the windowsill. They were quickly wrapped and absorbed by the roots, turning into nutrients to nourish the new leaves.
"...the so-called 'Divine Pillar Authority' that claims to dominate the world."
He walked to his daughter, squatted on one knee, and gently wiped the shiny, sweet-smelling rice paste from the corner of Lingbao's mouth with a soft cloth with his broad palm.
Lingbao was concentrating on his next mouthful of porridge. Feeling his father's movements, he raised his little face and gave Xiao Jue a brilliant smile covered with rice paste. His little hand was still holding the spoon, holding it up like a treasure: "Daddy! Porridge! Sweet!"
The corners of Xiao Jue's hardened lips lifted unreservedly at his daughter's pure sharing and joy. He took the spoon, stained with her saliva and rice paste, and without hesitation, placed the warm paste into his mouth. The sweet aroma of rice, the warm fragrance of spiritual fruit, and a hint of his daughter's purest milk fragrance gently spread across his tongue.
"Hmm," his deep voice was more gentle than ever before, as if his heart was warmed by the mush, "very sweet."
Lingbao was so happy to get his father's approval that he danced with joy. He stirred the bowl with his little spoon even more happily, splashing a few drops of golden rice paste.
"Finally,"
Xiao Jue stared at his daughter's eyes, which were sparkling with simple satisfaction. The depths of her pupils reflected pure confusion, reflecting his no longer cold outline, and also reflecting a vibrant world of taste that was redefined by the chaotic taste buds.
"Between my son's lips and teeth..."
Lingbao scooped up another full spoonful, but this time he didn't rush to stuff it into his mouth. Instead, he stretched out his little arms and tremblingly offered it to Xiao Jue's mouth. His little face was full of eagerness and anticipation to share: "Daddy...eat!"
“…This vague yet firm murmur.”
The spoonful of porridge, stained with the child's saliva, passed to them, was like the most gentle handover of power. Amidst the chaotic palate's gratification, the corrupt authority known as the "Divine Pillar" collapsed, and the true meaning of flavor, in each spoonful carefully savored and joyfully shared by the child, returned to its most authentic and vibrant essence.
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